Me, sword fairy!

After the farce, the group continued on their journey, but the fox reached Qin Luoxue's hands.

"You picked things up with my old lady's lucky value, what happened to you with a fox?" This is Qin Luoxue's original words, and I have to say that picking up characters is very vivid.

[But this is probably the last plain-clothed fox in the world...] Su Changge dared not say anything.

After a arduous journey, the group finally reached the destination.

In front of me was a palace that was not majestic and very dilapidated.

The gate of the palace was closed tightly.

Qin Luoxue placed the long qin on the ground horizontally, and then played a song.

The faint sound of immortality entered everyone's ears.

But no one showed any expression of enjoyment.

Because the palace actually heard the sound of the ensemble, and the sound of Qin Luoxue's playing formed a kind of mysterious and incomparable sound of the great road. Almost all the people present here are Tianjiao, and they felt that mysterious and incomparable almost instantly. Feeling, so they meditated on the ground one after another.

There is another gap in this one.

Su Wangyou was immersed in it instantly.

Chu Wushuang's colored glaze flashed through the sword's heart, and then he took a slower step into the state of comprehension.

Su Changge took another step slower than Chu Wushuang—he stretched out his hand to make up for it.

Finally, it was the fifth Huazhi. Her talent was not good, but she accepted Phoenix's inheritance somehow and made a lot of improvements.

After Xiaobanzhu incense, the fairy sound dissipated, and Qin Luoxue also stopped playing. At some point, the gate of the palace had been opened, and the inside of the gate was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Qin Luoxue put away the long qin and walked into the palace.

Everyone keeps up.

But when Qin Luoxue walked in, the door closed instantly, even Chu Wushuang could not react.

"This..." Su Changge squinted at Chu Yi, and Chu Yi unceremoniously stared at him with dead fish eyes, and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

"Do you want to wait here?" Su Wangyou asked aloud.

"Chu Yi, stay here and wait. Your strength is enough," Su Changge said, "This is also your responsibility."

"It should be so." Chu Yi looked for a tree and leaned up, closing his eyes and resting.

"Then let's go." Su Changge glanced at the palace and said, "Qin Luoxue doesn't know how much time it will take, but since it was arranged by Qin Sheng, there shouldn't be any problems. Chu Yi is here, too. Don't worry about their safety, let's go to the bloody cliff to join in the fun."

"!!!" Su Wangyou was startled, the internal Qi in his body began to run wildly, and a touch of blood red appeared in his eyes.

Su Changge frowned, flashed to Su Wangyou, and met his eyes.

Then a dark blue flashed in Su Changge's eyes, and the blood red in Su Wangyou's eyes began to fade away.

Su Wangyou stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and said: "I may have to leave first, just now my kung fu is guiding me crazy in one direction."

Su Changge squinted his eyes and said, "Your technique... doesn't seem like a righteous way."

Before Su Wangyou could speak, he couldn't help but said: "I will go with you. The magic way is easy to go wrong, I can help you protect the law."

"No need." Su Wangyou politely refused, "I'll take care of this little matter, let alone, in case Pavilion Master Taixu really has any conspiracy--"

Su Wangyou didn't say the next thing.

Su Changge thought for less than three seconds, then took off his sword and rushed towards the Blood Cliff with the fifth Huazhi.

"The ability to move is really strong." Chu, who closed his eyes and calmed down, said, but no one responded to him. He opened his dead fish eyes - Su Wangyou had been away for a long time.

Su Wangyou swiftly walked quickly, the massacre in his body was absolutely restless, causing Su Wangyou's blood to start to boil, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

[Why... Obviously, it was suppressed well before---There is definitely something in this secret realm that has something to do with the big killing.Su Wangyou stretched out his hand to cover his heart, his face flushed.

what happened.

Chapter 35 The Style of That Sword (6)

The inner Qi in the body was circulating wildly.

The massacre is never uncontrolled self-operation.

Su Wangyou could feel that the inner Qi in his body was constantly growing - in other words, his experience bar was constantly rising.

But there was no trace of joy on Su Wangyou's face.

He followed his own instinct and ran fast in the jungle, and he pointed out a way in the dark.

[This feeling of being led by the nose is really...not good.] He doesn't know where he is going, but he has to go.

Su Wangyou closed his eyes and gave everything to his instinct.

After a long time, Su Wangyou opened his eyes, and the slaughter in his body no longer guided him. He knew that he was where he should be - maybe it was where he shouldn't be.

There was an old man in front of him.

A dying old man.

His eyes are half-closed, his face is full of dense wrinkles and age spots, and he is wearing a black robe with many unknown insects.

He sits on a black throne.

Above the throne, there was dust.

Around the throne, there are weeds.

He is very old, and years have left so many marks on him that he looks like a monster.

But his waist was still straight.

He leaned upright on the throne, as if the throne was everything to him.

Su Wangyou took a few steps forward and said coldly: "The one who led me here————is you?"

The old man struggled and opened his eyes, revealing a pair of golden eyes.

At this moment, Su Wangyou seemed to see a man like a lion, who was high above the throne, stepping on the whole world under his feet.

"Is it just a little guy in the sage realm..." the old man sighed, "Nothing, it's better than nothing."

The old man reluctantly stood up, and Su Wangyou saw that there were bones under his knees.